Chapter 1392: More Conflicts
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Jacob had successfully gotten the key from Carlos, and Ethan had also secured the property ownership certificate from Sybil. Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner as planned.
Early in the morning, Ethan bought breakfast near Estelle's home as usual and waited for her outside her apartment.
Recently, he would wait for her at her apartment, buy her breakfast, and take her to work every day.
However, the following scenario would repeat time and again.
"Estelle, have you had breakfast yet? I bought some breakfast for you from your favorite store," Ethan would say obsequiously, trying his best to win Estelle over.
"No, I've already eaten at home." Estelle would refuse him coldly.
"Then let me drive you to work!"
"No, I'll take a taxi."
"But I want to discuss something about the property ownership certificate with you."
Finally, Estelle would be left with no choice but to agree. Usually, she would get in his car and let him drive her to work.
But in the car, if Estelle didn't ask him about the property ownership certificate, he wouldn't say even a word.
And when Estelle did ask him, he would give her just a little information about the house, only a little.
In fact, Ethan had his own selfish motives. Every time, he used her family home as an excuse to meet her. If he didn't say anything, it would definitely arouse her suspicions; but if he told her everything, he would then have no further excuse to come see her again.
But this strategy only worked once or twice. As time went by, Estelle couldn't help but doubt his intentions.
This time, she didn't want to compromise any further. Since she had decided to separate from Ethan, there was no need for him to keep pestering her.
Staring at him, Estelle took a deep breath and walked up to him, leaving him no chance to speak as she accused, "Ethan, you've already gotten the property ownership certificate!"
It was not a question, but a resolute accusation. Ethan knew that she had now seen through his subterfuge, so he had to nod.
The more he concealed things from her, the more easily she would find out the truth.
Besides, with his power, it was impossible for him to not have discovered the truth long ago already.
"So, you have been lying to me again!" Estelle sounded very disappointed in him.
e difficult to investigate, so he hadn't set an exact deadline.
But he had to speed things up.
"Yes, sir. If there's nothing else, I'll get back to it." Though he really wanted to, the assistant didn't dare to ask for a bigger salary.
On the one hand, Ethan resolved to speed up the investigation into Estelle's identity.
On the other hand, he didn't want to give up visiting Estelle.
Every morning, no matter whether it was rainy or sunny, he would wait outside her apartment with breakfast in his hands, staring in the direction of her home like a statue.
But he never saw her again.
Estelle had deliberately hidden herself from Ethan. After they had quarreled, she had packed up her belongings that same night and moved into the company's dormitory.
So every time Ethan went to her apartment, Estelle was not at home. It was impossible for him to see her.
As a child, Amy had loved desserts even more than Bonnie.
But because of her illness, Taylor would seldom let her eat sweet things.
Louis and Amy had both almost recovered. So in order to celebrate, Taylor had bought two small cakes, one for them to share, and one for Emily.
Psychologically speaking, desserts did help to elevate people's moods. Emily's depression had improved a lot, although she was not completely cured.
But with Jacob, Louis, and Emi to keep her company, her condition had stabilized, and she rarely relapsed.
"Emily, I bought us a cake. I hope you will have some." As soon as Taylor entered the house, she looked around for Emily.
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Jacob had successfully gotten the key from Carlos, and Ethan had also secured the property ownership certificate from Sybil. Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner as planned.
Early in the morning, Ethan bought breakfast near Estelle's home as usual and waited for her outside her apartment.
Recently, he would wait for her at her apartment, buy her breakfast, and take her to work every day.
However, the following scenario would repeat time and again.
"Estelle, have you had breakfast yet? I bought some breakfast for you from your favorite store," Ethan would say obsequiously, trying his best to win Estelle over.
"No, I've already eaten at home." Estelle would refuse him coldly.
"Then let me drive you to work!"
"No, I'll take a taxi."
"But I want to discuss something about the property ownership certificate with you."
Finally, Estelle would be left with no choice but to agree. Usually, she would get in his car and let him drive her to work.
But in the car, if Estelle didn't ask him about the property ownership certificate, he wouldn't say even a word.
And when Estelle did ask him, he would give her just a little information about the house, only a little.
In fact, Ethan had his own selfish motives. Every time, he used her family home as an excuse to meet her. If he didn't say anything, it would definitely arouse her suspicions; but if he told her everything, he would then have no further excuse to come see her again.
But this strategy only worked once or twice. As time went by, Estelle couldn't help but doubt his intentions.
This time, she didn't want to compromise any further. Since she had decided to separate from Ethan, there was no need for him to keep pestering her.
Staring at him, Estelle took a deep breath and walked up to him, leaving him no chance to speak as she accused, "Ethan, you've already gotten the property ownership certificate!"
It was not a question, but a resolute accusation. Ethan knew that she had now seen through his subterfuge, so he had to nod.
The more he concealed things from her, the more easily she would find out the truth.
Besides, with his power, it was impossible for him to not have discovered the truth long ago already.
"So, you have been lying to me again!" Estelle sounded very disappointed in him.
e difficult to investigate, so he hadn't set an exact deadline.
But he had to speed things up.
"Yes, sir. If there's nothing else, I'll get back to it." Though he really wanted to, the assistant didn't dare to ask for a bigger salary.
On the one hand, Ethan resolved to speed up the investigation into Estelle's identity.
On the other hand, he didn't want to give up visiting Estelle.
Every morning, no matter whether it was rainy or sunny, he would wait outside her apartment with breakfast in his hands, staring in the direction of her home like a statue.
But he never saw her again.
Estelle had deliberately hidden herself from Ethan. After they had quarreled, she had packed up her belongings that same night and moved into the company's dormitory.
So every time Ethan went to her apartment, Estelle was not at home. It was impossible for him to see her.
As a child, Amy had loved desserts even more than Bonnie.
But because of her illness, Taylor would seldom let her eat sweet things.
Louis and Amy had both almost recovered. So in order to celebrate, Taylor had bought two small cakes, one for them to share, and one for Emily.
Psychologically speaking, desserts did help to elevate people's moods. Emily's depression had improved a lot, although she was not completely cured.
But with Jacob, Louis, and Emi to keep her company, her condition had stabilized, and she rarely relapsed.
"Emily, I bought us a cake. I hope you will have some." As soon as Taylor entered the house, she looked around for Emily.
Jacob had successfully gotten the key from Carlos, and Ethan had also secured the property ownership certificate from Sybil. Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner as planned. Early in the morning, Ethan bought breakfast near Estelle's home as usual and waited for her outside her apartment. Recently, he would wait for her at her apartment, buy her breakfast, and take her to work every day. However, the following scenario would repeat time and again. "Estelle, have you had breakfast yet? I bought some breakfast for you from your favorite store," Ethan would say obsequiously, trying his best to win Estelle over. "No, I've already eaten at home." Estelle would refuse him coldly. "Then let me drive you to work!""No, I'll take a taxi.""But I want to discuss something about the property ownership certificate with you."Finally, Estelle would be left with no choice but to agree. Usually, she would get in his car and let him drive her to work. But in the car, if Estelle didn't ask him about the property ownership certificate, he wouldn't say even a word. And when Estelle did ask him, he would give her just a little information about the house, only a little. In fact, Ethan had his own selfish motives. Every time, he used her family home as an excuse to meet her. If he didn't say anything, it would definitely arouse her suspicions; but if he told her everything, he would then have no further excuse to come see her again. But this strategy only worked once or twice. As time went by, Estelle couldn't help but doubt his intentions. This time, she didn't want to compromise any further. Since she had decided to separate from Ethan, there was no need for him to keep pestering her. Staring at him, Estelle took a deep breath and walked up to him, leaving him no chance to speak as she accused, "Ethan, you've already gotten the property ownership certificate!"It was not a question, but a resolute accusation. Ethan knew that she had now seen through his subterfuge, so he had to nod. The more he concealed things from her, the more easily she would find out the truth. Besides, with his power, it was impossible for him to not have discovered the truth long ago already. "So, you have been lying to me again!" Estelle sounded very disappointed in him. e difficult to investigate, so he hadn't set an exact deadline. But he had to speed things up. "Yes, sir. If there's nothing else, I'll get back to it." Though he really wanted to, the assistant didn't dare to ask for a bigger salary. On the one hand, Ethan resolved to speed up the investigation into Estelle's identity. On the other hand, he didn't want to give up visiting Estelle. Every morning, no matter whether it was rainy or sunny, he would wait outside her apartment with breakfast in his hands, staring in the direction of her home like a statue. But he never saw her again. Estelle had deliberately hidden herself from Ethan. After they had quarreled, she had packed up her belongings that same night and moved into the company's dormitory. So every time Ethan went to her apartment, Estelle was not at home. It was impossible for him to see her. As a child, Amy had loved desserts even more than Bonnie. But because of her illness, Taylor would seldom let her eat sweet things. Louis and Amy had both almost recovered. So in order to celebrate, Taylor had bought two small cakes, one for them to share, and one for Emily. Psychologically speaking, desserts did help to elevate people's moods. Emily's depression had improved a lot, although she was not completely cured. But with Jacob, Louis, and Emi to keep her company, her condition had stabilized, and she rarely relapsed. "Emily, I bought us a cake. I hope you will have some." As soon as Taylor entered the house, she looked around for Emily.
